Back at Blog House

Tres took us to Blog House. It felt strange walking in there with the newly rejuvenated Tres- like stepping back in time. The first thing I noticed was that it had been refitted. Then I noticed the puddles of water and the mouldy bottles of milk scattered about.

"I did my best," Tres muttered,"but it's too much."

I still didn't understand.
Then SteveR found a stray toddler begging to be cuddled.